The peak of superstition lyrics by Dance Gavin Dance

Pantheon tracklist

released 2025 via Rise Records
1. Animal surgery
2. Midnihgt at mc'guffy's
3. The robot with human hair
4. The conqueror worm
5. Trap door
6. Strawberry's daughters
7. Space cow initiation ritual
8. All the way down
9. A shoulder to cry on
10. The peak of superstition lyrics
11. The stickler
12. Yikes!
13. Descend to chaos

Running outta luck
I'm at my wits end
Have I lost the plot?
Gonna kiss my cross goodnight

Drop in my last dime
Just to hear that chime ring
On my knees, I pray
Need a big pay day now

We can make this right

In the dead of the night
In the dead of the night
In the dead of the night
In the dead of the night, in the dead of the night

The superstition's at its peak
Which side needs to be dunked in bleach?
Which gollum's more wholesome?
In all these memories
Our country has so many friends
We give them funds to kill some kids
Whose gollum? We're gollum

Make my dreams come true
Envision it, condition it
Assistance is free
Avoid the war inside
And let the lie indulge and retrieve
Destroy the corner stores and corridors
When they ask us to leave
Beneath the bottom of our mantra's written
Burns like we need

Beneath the bottom of our mantra's written
Burns like we need

I deserve a win
Lemme get an amen
Am I being played?
Am I being saved now?
What the fuck is this shit?
Lemme get a witness?

We can make this right

In the dead of the night
In the dead of the night
In the dead of the night
In the dead of the night, in the dead of the night

When I wake this time can I shake this?
Fumbling the lines like I'm wasted
I'm entertained and still in pain
It's all just doom and gloom
Hotel rooms, reduced rates
Back up, don't touch me
Stealing shit from me
Taking up all my time
Let me up the ante
Genie, can you grant me
Wishes that will blow my mind?

Dent, dimple, ding or divot
My effort is ease
Boot on my neck is your father
Prayin' on his knees
Losing my time is painless
Losing my mind is blameless
Blameless, blameless, blameless
I was born inside the matrix
They want me here because I hate this
At least it's not the Middle Ages
We didn't make it, go back to sleeping
Go back to screaming
The mind, it wants and only knows to sell itself another master

We can make this right

In the dead of the night
In the dead of the night
In the dead of the night
In the dead of the night, in the dead of the night

In the dead of the night
Feels like, feels like you can't persuade me
In the dead of the night
Gonna get this right, get what you gave me
In the dead of the night
Feels like, feels like you can't persuade me
In the dead of the night, in the dead of the night
Gonna get this right, get what you gave me

I was born inside the matrix